Power of Faith! Time for a Few New Identities

When Evan questioned him, Eddie lowered his head reverently.

"Once I signed the contract, I knew they might use me to test their potions someday!"

"I was afraid of that, so I did some research and made preparations."

"If I ever lost control, I hoped someone could help me return to normal."

"After a lot of digging, I came across an organization called the Father's Hand Church."

"The Great Father they worship has that miraculous, merciful power."

"I saw them turn poor souls who had lost control back into normal people. I saw the process and the Ritual with my own eyes."

"Granted, the people they restored didn't seem quite right in the head."

"But compared with those horrific mutations, it was an incredible stroke of luck."

After hearing Eddie's explanation, Evan immediately formed a rough picture of the Father's Hand.

They, too, had a way to strip away Bestiality, though their method seemed to come at a price.

Evan asked, "Then why didn't you join them?"

Eddie hesitated for a second before answering honestly. "Their reputation... isn't very good."

"And the way they operate scares me a little."

"I'd planned to join the organization with a few friends six months ago."

"But I changed my mind because of my fiancée."

Evan's eyes shifted. After Great-Grandmother, he had found himself another scapegoat.

Great-Grandmother was only a Higher One, after all. At the rate he was growing stronger, one scapegoat might not be enough.

So Evan picked up Eddie's line of thought.

"Those people aren't true believers. They've been using the Great Father's name to pursue their twisted desires and vile schemes."

"They are Blasphemers. Unbelievers."

"What you have experienced now is the Great Father's true miracle."

Evan lifted his chin slightly, his tone calm and beyond question.

"I stripped away